Chapter 38: Follow the emperor to have meat (19-20)

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The girl blinked her eyes innocently, but the kitchen knife in her hand was already close to Qingfeng's neck.

Milky voice, "Also, don't tell your father, sister, and uncle emperor, otherwise you will be ashamed of the stars while you are giving snacks."

"..."

Claiming to be not afraid of the heavens and not afraid of the heavens, the prince's most powerful hero, the Breeze Hero, suddenly had the idea of ​​leaving this beautiful world in place.

In the end, he could only run out crying like a little daughter-in-law, crying and getting Xiang Xing a set of martial arts uniforms, as well as sandbags, stone locks and other guys.

Early the next morning, Xiang Xing sneaked to a corner of the back garden of the General's Mansion while the servants in the mansion were still not awake, preparing to exercise.

She warmed up excitedly for a while, set her posture, and punched her first.

"Crack!"

In front of him, Xiang Zhong’s favorite rose bush was cut off by half...

"..."

Xiang Xing looked dazed.

What's the matter?

She swallowed and couldn't help but look down at her small fist.

it's common!

... Maybe it's a coincidence?

With this uncertain mentality, the little guy pressed his lips tightly, clenched it into a fist again, and punched the rose.

"...Crack!"

The poor rose was directly cut off.

This is why Xiang Xing discovered that just as she was shaking her fist, there was a faint purple breath that burst out of her small fist and rushed towards the rose!

Wow!

The girl seemed to have discovered a new world, her bright soft eyes widened.

She sat down cross-legged and stared at her palms earnestly.

He happily asked the snoring duck in his mind: [Duck, do you think this is the legendary martial arts internal force! ]

[...The original owner doesn't know martial arts, so how can there be any internal power? ]

Ducky got up, vomited vaguely, turned over and went back to sleep.

Suddenly, he felt that the duck's **** was hot, and then, a scorched smell floated in front of it...

[Quack quack! ! ! ——]

It couldn't help screaming miserably, rushed out of Xiang Xing's brain, hovering in front of her eyes, and slapped the flames on the duck's **** frantically.

While wailing in anger, [Little ancestor! Do you want to turn me into a roast duck and eat it! ]

[I will try to see if that is the internal force in my body. ]

Xiang Xing looked at it solemnly.

It now appears that it is obviously.

Moreover, it seems that it can still light a fire.

Thinking, the girl curled her lips with interest.

So exciting!

[...What excites! This is weird! ]

Ya Ya held the duck breast thoughtfully, with a solemn face, [In the plot, the original owner doesn’t have this thing...]

Is it to hide the plot?

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